The game starts with fleeing from famine, the boss of the end times is in trouble

You still need wood to burn the pot. Yun Yiyi guessed that Yun the Butcher and his men must have gone to look for dead trees. If you come across a dead tree in the woods, you can just bring it back. There is no need to dry it in the sun, because the dead tree has already been dried and can be used directly.

Yun Yiyi climbed a few steps up and found that there was still a forest in front of her. Suddenly, she heard the voice of Yun the Butcher.

"Dad, is that you? I'm Yiyi, I'm here." Yun Yiyi shouted loudly in the direction where the voice came from.

"Yiyi, wait for us there. We'll be out soon." The voice of Third Brother Yun came over.

After hearing this, Yun Yiyi stood there waiting for Yun the Butcher and his men to come over. After waiting for about ten minutes, Yun Yiyi saw Yun the Butcher and the three brothers of the Yun family all carrying large bundles of firewood and walking towards them.

"Dad, Dad, I'm here." Yun Yiyi waved her little hands happily and shouted.

"Yiyi, just stand there and wait." Brother Yun said loudly.

"Okay, second brother." Yun Yiyi answered honestly.

Soon, Yun the Butcher and his companions came over carrying firewood.

"Dad, eldest brother, second brother, third brother, where did you pick up so much firewood? Is there a lot of firewood in the woods?" Yun Yiyi asked curiously.

"Yiyi, let me tell you, if you walk a little further inside from here, there are a lot of dead trees. We pick up our firewood there." said Third Brother Yun.

"Yes, Yiyi. However, the road in the woods is not easy to walk on. It's easy to get scratched if you're not careful." Brother Yun said.

"Dad, you and your brothers are really capable to pick up so much firewood. Dad, let's go back quickly. Mom and I have already built the stove and are waiting for you to carry the firewood back so that Mom can cook."

"Okay, Yiyi. You walk in front so that the firewood won't scratch you." Yun the butcher said as he walked forward.

Yun Yiyi, Yun the Butcher and others soon arrived at the camping site.

After Butcher Yun and the three brothers put down the firewood, Zhang began to prepare to cook.

"Mom, let me light the fire for you." Yun Yiyi said as she sat on the stone in front of the stove, picked up a handful of dry grass and put it on the outermost part of the stove hole, and lit it with a flint. After the dry grass was lit, Yun Yiyi began to put in the thin branches. Then she put in the thicker branches. The branches were very dry, and after a while, the fire in the stove hole was burning very vigorously.

Zhang first poured half a spoonful of oil into the large iron pot, and then put in a small half bowl of washed and sliced ​​fat. The aroma of lard soon came from the pot. Zhang kept turning the fat with a spatula until all the oil in the fat was fried out. Zhang then added ginger slices and washed and cut cabbage into the pot. When the cabbage was fried softer, Zhang put a little soy sauce in the pot, stir-fried it for a few times, added half a pot of water, covered the pot and waited for the water to boil.

"Mom, do you want to make soup?" Yun Yiyi asked curiously.

"Everyone is hungry now, so mother will make a simple dumpling soup. After the lard is refined in the afternoon, mother will use the lard residue and cabbage to make vegetable cakes for you." Zhang replied while stirring the dough dumplings.

"Mom, the dumpling soup is delicious too. I can even smell the aroma of lard." Third Brother Yun was sitting under a tree seven or eight meters away, and said to Zhang in a flattering way.

"Yes, mother, I also saw you put cabbage. Is this the cabbage that my father and Yiyi bought in the capital? I feel like we haven't eaten fresh vegetables for a long time." Second Brother Yun said to Zhang.

"Mom, the dumpling soup is delicious. The vegetable cakes in the evening are also delicious." Brother Yun said with a longing look on his face.

"Haha, wife, the boss and I have the same idea. As long as it is cooked by you, it will be delicious." Yun the Butcher said with a smile.

"Looking at you, all big and small greedy cats, I know you are all hungry. Just wait, you will have your meal soon." Zhang said with a smile.

Yun Yiyi kept adding firewood to the stove. The fire burned very vigorously. After a while, Yun Yiyi heard a gurgling sound from the pot. It should be the water in the pot boiling.

"Mom, the water in the pot is boiling." Yun Yiyi shouted loudly.

"Here it comes." Zhang came over with the dough. She lifted the lid of the pot and placed it on the basin next to it. Then she scattered the dough into the pot and stirred it with a spoon. When the dough floated up, Zhang stirred the two eggs she had beaten earlier and poured them into the pot. Soon, a pleasant aroma came from the pot.

Yun Yiyi stood up and looked into the pot. The white ones were dough lumps, the brown ones were oil residue, the green and white ones were cabbage, and the yellow and white ones were frangipani. It looked so appetizing.

"Don't worry, Yiyi. I'll add some salt and adjust the seasoning. It will be ready soon." Zhang put two spoonfuls of salt into the pot and slightly adjusted the taste. After the soup in the pot boiled for a few minutes, Zhang asked Yun Yiyi to stop the fire and not add more firewood.

When the firewood in the stove was burned out and the dumpling soup was cooked, Zhang put the soup into a large ceramic bowl. Butcher Yun came over and brought the ceramic bowl to the dining table.

The dining table is a small dining table used in the kitchen of Yun Yiyi's home. It is a little small, just right for four people to eat. If there are more people, there will be no room for them. Yun the butcher later made a big table, but he didn't bring it with him when he fled the famine because it was too big to fit on the cart. This table is small, so it can fit on both the donkey cart and the handcart.

Zhang put the soup in a bowl and let it cool. She then went to the pickle jar, scooped out a plate of pickled peppers and pickled radishes, cut them into small pieces, and added a few drops of sesame oil. By the time Zhang brought the pickle plate to the table, the dumpling soup was ready to drink.

"Okay, the dumpling soup is not very hot anymore. Let's start eating. But, eat slowly, the soup under the bowl is still a little hot." Zhang distributed chopsticks to everyone and asked everyone to start eating.

Everyone sat on the rocks and started eating around the small dining table. The rocks they sat on were picked up by Yun Yiyi and the three brothers from the official road. They would be here for the whole afternoon and night, so it would be more comfortable to sit on the rocks than on the ground.

"Mom, this dumpling soup is so delicious." Yun Yiyi finished a bowl and ordered another one for herself.

"Haha, silly child. Drink more if it tastes good. Mother made more today, so it will definitely be enough for you to drink." Zhang said with a smile.

"Mom, did my dad buy enough cabbages? Is it enough for us to eat for a while?" This was the voice of Second Brother Yun.

"Your father and Yiyi bought a lot of cabbage, enough for us to eat for a while. But it's not possible to eat all of it fresh. It's a bit hot now, and it can't be kept for a long time. Mother plans to put some cabbage in our kimchi jar. It will taste good that way." Zhang said to the worried second brother Yun.

"Mom, we can also make some sauerkraut. It can be stored and it tastes good." When it comes to food, Yun Yiyi's mind works especially quickly.